Girl with dreams ✨

                                                                        Curse the day Comparison came into being Between people of same race Compared by the same   Cut the ‘com’ and ‘a’ from it You will find what it really mean It will leave you in the same When you compare yourself with them   Like someone really wise once said There is no comparison between the Sun and the Moon They shine when its their time Time decided by God not humans who cannot even count their hair   When its day The Sun shines with all its might Render its ray of new hope To all the beings   Even when its dark The Moon shines for all beings Both shines but we never compare them Then why humans?   Dark clouds can cover both Sun and Moon But a time will come ...

    Oh the word “Beauty” How can something differ so drastically From beholder to another Differ like nothing other   Some say Oh you look so beautiful today Yet some other say You are growing dark day by day   Happy I become when I hear the first But when the other heard I think Oh no what has happened?   Truly have I realized Beauty Its not something seen outward Its your inner beauty the real one   And if you want glow like sunshine from inside You should really search within There when you find yourselves You will be the most beautiful one you will ever find   Every day you find yourself You grow so beautiful Than the most you have ever seen Search within and you will find the best cream ever   When you realize you are beautiful You won’t go behind those external articles That never make you beautiful Opinions differ But what’s inside you that matter Be beautiful from inside...

  Why should it be like this? They call raising voice for rights Pride They deny us the right to question   They are being proud of being men If we raise our voice it is considered against the rules We are to follow the rules They can do whatever they like   They expect us to follow When they don’t This world will never be peaceful or a happy place for us If you don’t stop discriminating   They have never heard women speak They are afraid what if we dominate They are said to be stronger We are taught we are weak   They are said to be courageous Even to walk out in the night Is the night a special kind of monster That eats only women   They are said to be courageous Then why do you fear our powerful existence They say all are equal Where is equality in inequality   What do they preach? Do they follow it? Nobody knows oh I’m sorry We should not question right…   Why do you fear ou...

                                                              Left unnoticed I lie at the shade Waiting to be stamped And crushed by those so called humans   I was part of a huge tree But when I fell no one noticed When I was atop the tree No one noticed   Except for a day When those humans came Came to take pictures of me As if I were a celebrity   I don’t see them very often They care for my mother Only on that day Is that a special day, I don’t know?   My mother gave them shade Gave them everything she had Like she gave me and my kin But they!   They trampled her children, us They set us to fire They cut us off our mother They killed her   My mother was home to many But now! She was a boon to my father, Earth But now her killing is a ban...

                                                               They were blind They could not see their neighbor’s suffering They preached caring and loving one’s neighbor But they turned themselves blind   Some are born blind by birth But some forcefully blind themselves They just don’t care for others But their preaching is so powerful that we… We become blind to see their real deeds   Some are blind at heart They turn their hearts into rocks Rocks so unbreakable That they are not moved by their neighbor’s suffering   People judge the blind But they are only blind in their eyes But others’ condition is worse than theirs   Those judgementalists drape their eyes With Black cloth So that no light passes Neither does good counsel work on them   People have ...

Brain battling with heart I’m not sure which path to take Traditional old worn out paths Or a newer less used path   Brain speaking the old path But heart I’m not able to hear its voice I don’t know why   They say follow your heart But I am not able to I am not even able to hear its voice Then how will I follow it   The battle is so strong I am to choose the side A side that will change my life For better or for worst   If I choose the same old path Then no adventure or risks worth taking Many are already there in that path But only a few are there because their heart said so   For time to decide I decide to leave to my heart and brain at battle And now I am going to embrace each moment With renewed spirit Because I decided to live in the moment And wait for time and God to decide my future.